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THE NEED SUPPLIER
OF SOULS WHO
SEARCH FOR
INNER PEACE
CONSIDER CHRIST
THOUGH MUCH MALIGNED
DISBELIEVED
AND PUT AT NOUGHT
AND IT WAS FOR ALL
WHO HAVE THE NAME
OF PEOPLE
CHURCHES TOO
EXIST TO TELL
TO PEOPLE
ABOUT THIS
THE NEED SUPPLIER

Upon walking down the beach
I saw a sorry man
After a long look at me
I said I'll help youi if I can
He told me of his journey
After gathering his thoughts
To find his true idenity
The man was quite distraught
He's been around the world
And searched thru thick and thin
Never looking twice in the mirror
To find his self was from within

An appointment letter was handed over
Corporate battle hath begun in his life
Targets were assigned in tune with vision
Rivalry was visible in smiling faces
With greed and lust he started the labour
Nothing but victory was in his dreams
Lying and cunning was the order of the day
The sun has set on this gloomy day
He drank his cup of fancy dreams

Peace was not seen in the bank account
Solace was not felt in the diamond collection
The lee lang days hath taken it away
dusted with the misty clime
fed up with the faithless snaws
In the sandy beech, with a deep sigh filled
He lay, half mad, half filled, thirsty.....

Wanderin' in the cities, and jungles
Wanderin' in the mountains and rivers
Wanderin' in the villages and pubs
A rampant search hath begun for the lost solace

Unable to drench in happiness
Enabled by wrath of sadness
He decided to quit from this confused play...

Alas! a click he heard...the seeker was active
An inner song whispered thus#
'Oh! Divine..Iam beyond matter
Iam beyond manifestation
Evolve beyond your mind
Master your life force
Be the principle to nothingness.
Draw a sketch of your supramental force
Defects are a fundamental character
For it's human to earth
The stage of change would be slow
Strata of a semi divine would come at first
Embrace the change
and consume the force
Highest level of possibility
Would reach you soon'

A radiant smile glit up his face
Unanswered question props up again
'But what about the work that I do?'

'Do the work in holiness
Cease from work as well
conduct both with bliss supreme
The better was is this
Refrain not from the work assigned'

What power is this that I am driven to dwell among the vulture, the lizard, and the scorpion in these deserted cliffs - From my cave I see a ray of light break through the darkened clouds illuminating the remnants of a city destroyed by the wrath of God- Who am I? What am I, that I should be chosen to behold such a sight? I fear the voice that comes to me in the night. I am no longer mere man, yet I am just a man- I see great visions in my mind..and in those moments my eyes are wild with a spirit unseen- With the voice of a lion I cry out from these cliffs, and the sound of it terrifies the sons of men- What strange things I am compelled to do when in the grip of this unseen power- I see you in the naked truth of your being..your love..your hate- I bring you a message of peace in your obedience, and I sing you the song of death when you live as the beast- I am Prophet, do not despise me but pity me, for I have been dragged from the ruins of mortal flesh, and made to do the bidding of Him who shapes the clay.. I love you with the love of a God..and I say I love you with the love of a God.. He will tell me of things to come..He will send magical things for my mind to see- And Oh! How I wish to let you see the worlds beyond..but He has told me, 'You must tell them this, but do not tell them all I have shown you..' I can only say this.. I am man.. I am Prophet.

Sitting by my door
watching traffic past
thinking of cares
and what He said

cast your care on me
made me stop to think
how big are Gods shoulders
to carry peoples cares

not just one person
not one grain of sand
carries it all
like the sandy beach
on the shoulder
like a shawl

how does he do that
its a mystery
yet he invites
come to me
and cast your cares
as fishermen do nets
casting
leaving
is not always easy

teach me how
to do this
sometimes i forget
i must do my part
in life
but cares you tell me too
cast them on you

Life is set in its way. Even as man has a numbered day. They are part of each other.Life is often called nature. Man is known as a creature. They are bound to each other; though they are deemed apart. Life is given to man. Yet the man still dies. Life reaches out to another; and he still doesn't remain. So man has entrusted the soul, his life there to keep. Hoping for eternal life, where his soul and spirit meet.

For a Muslim woman, her modest dress is an expression of a universal sisterhood. An Islamic dress also liberates the Muslim woman, and she is then automatically respected for her mind instead of her body. Simply put, she retains her dignity! It is like saying: I am a respectful woman. I am not for every man to look at, touch, or speak to. I am protected, exactly like a precious white pearl which, if touched by everyone, will become black and dirty.

A woman’s modest dress protects society from adultery and other forms of illegal s*xual relations that lead to the break up of families and corruption of society.

THE RIGHT OF A MUSLIM WOMAN IS TO BE RESPECTED FOR HER MIND AND FOR BEING HER OWN PERSON

The great doors opened

Upon his step
lay many souls

Gathered held and loved
within his
sweeping heart

Black coat hanging
upon
cemented erect shoulders
standing proud

His face of ashen love
a map of many hurts

yet placed to one side
for his way is to only
suck in your pain

and share his....

to enable you all
to accept
Love pain loss

A great light with that darkness
always silhouetted behind him

He will turn his head to you

He will give all
till nothing is left
dwelling within your soul

As one who gives all
shall know within

That beautiful darkened soul
Knows like me
The many roads we stumble

For he like me
will say

I am here
All is well

With spoken words
he expells

"All my grief
I have to bare"

"but tis only to help YOU here"

most steadily on Your way
You like me

No cross to bare

But to forever gather
those that seek

That need those gentle comforting words


SS
xx

This is my greeting to you, all the peoples of the world
This is my greeting of love to you all


Ko tenei te mihi atu ki a koutou katoa o te ao
Ko tenei te mihi aroha ki a koutou

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Lying flat on my back,

Staring straight up at the ceiling...



The heart slowing down,

I feel myself beginning to drift...



I get to "that state,"

Peacefullness all around me...



I begin talking to "them,"

What seems like seconds is actually minutes...



Must be dreaming,

No way this is real...



But wait... PINCH...,

You should feel what I feel...



Starting to come out,

Walking back up the stairs...



The door opens by itself,

I step through ever so slowly...



Back in my room,

Staring at myself on the bed...



Out of body again,

Climb back inside myself...



And open my eyes.



by: Brandon Bryant